It’s Him …
Yes! It’s him who I adore,
He’s the one who stands tall,
Always, above and before,
Every little thing and all.
Embroidered his way to my heart,
In little deeds he encompasses thee,
Every day is one day apart,
Yet one day closer to being with me.
Notorious yet humble in all kind,
A man of word in all that shall be,
A gem so rare for eyes to find,
So yes this is simply he!
Words fall short for this tale,
Since It’s a never ending galore,
Always, beneath and after every veil,
Yes! It’s him that I’ll adore.